The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

"Ahem, concentrate on playing the game." Xia Ji reminded him, quickly knocking down a player who came in.

After checking the surrounding situation, he quickly went up to lick the bag.

"Sister Gill is responsible for stepping forward to kill the enemy, and I am responsible for being the man behind her success."

"What do you think? Sister Gill~"

Song Yanxiu's magnetic voice had a sultry tone, and his somewhat deep and hoarse voice was like a lover's murmur.

"Ok?"

"Brother Death, you want to eat my soft rice?" Xia Ji's eyes dimmed: "To eat my soft rice, you giving me level [-] head and level [-]A are far from enough~"

"Then what does Sister Gill want?"

"Ok?"

Song Yanxiu's tone was a little tangled, as if he was confused, but there was a smirk on his face.

"Good boy, Brother Death, think carefully~" Xia Ji said perfunctorily, found a bunker, and fired suddenly, killing the person who was about to attack her.

"Think about it~" Song Yanxiu's eyes were full of playfulness and his thin lips parted lightly.

"Then why don't I give myself to Sister Gill? What does Sister Gill think?"

"Huh?" Song Yanxiu's deep voice was like a cello.

"Then what use can you make?"

Xia Ji narrowed her eyes slightly and took aim, staring at the two people who were airdropping from Feng Yanli not far away.

Song Yanxiu manipulated the character to get closer to Xia Ji, with a slightly ambiguous tone in his voice, and whispered: "I can warm my sister's bed~"

"Take me to the chicken in this game." She could think about it.

Warming the bed or something, he thought was quite beautiful.

Xia Ji knocked down the opponent directly, but was hit by the opponent for most of his health.

I found a bunker to give myself a health boost, and saw Song Yanxiu knocking down the person on the opposite side with 98k.

Xia Ji raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Yanxiu's operation, thinking deeply in her heart.

"Then Sister Gill must keep her word~" Song Yanxiu said.

Xia Ji glanced at Song Yanxiu, who was almost holding a game behind her, but said nothing. There were currently less than eight people left in the game.

Soon, under the leadership of Song Yanxiu, she paddled the whole way. Watching Song Yanxiu swimming there alone, she quickly became addicted.

As soon as Xia Ji exited and returned to the lobby, she saw a friend request.

[df—death requested to add you as a friend. Do you agree to allow the other party to become your friend? 】

Xia Ji hesitated for a while and clicked "Reject".

An invitation popped up almost at the same time, and Xia Ji subconsciously agreed.

"Sister Gill, why did you reject my friend application?"

"Doesn't it mean that words don't mean what they say..."

"You agreed to let me eat your soft rice?" Song Yanxiu's tone was aggrieved and accusatory.

"Shut up, or I'll leave." Xia Ji said coldly, without mentioning what happened just now.

Song Yanxiu's mouth curled up, looking very happy.

It seems that I have made someone anxious again...

Wang Xiong, who was sitting on the side, saw that Song Yanxiu had finished, and quickly moved his swivel chair to get closer to Song Yanxiu, reminding him: "Dad, do you remember your great son by the Daming Lake!"

Song Yanxiu, please don't pigeonhole him, otherwise he will have his salary deducted again this month because of the live broadcast!

Song Yanxiu talked to Xia Ji, and when she saw that she didn't refuse, he glanced sideways at Wang Xiong who was tugging at his clothes.

"Top number."

"Okay, Dad." Wang Xiong was overjoyed when he saw that Song Yanxiu had agreed to him, and he swung his swivel chair back to his seat.

Song Yanxiu glanced at the blown-up live broadcast room and prepared to start the next round.

Song Yanxiu just pulled Wang Xiong into the team and started a fifth row.

Wang Xiong was shocked when he saw Xia Ji's ID. He was surprised and shouted excitedly on the microphone: "gill, I am df-bear!!!"

"Not long ago we were playing in the PGC Summer Split!"

Xia Ji calmly greeted Wang Xiong.

"Hello."

"Hello, goddess, hello, don't worry, if you lie down in this game, I will definitely protect you!" Wang Xiong patted his chest and promised Xia Ji.

"Wang Xiong." Song Yanxiu said through gritted teeth with a hint of coldness in his words.

"Please be quiet, or we'll be kicked out in the next game."

Wang Xiong, who had written a lot of drafts and wanted to get closer to Xia Ji, suddenly fell silent and looked at Song Yanxiu with some resentment.

It's not easy for him to play games with his goddess!

It was not easy for him to communicate with his goddess!

The barrages in the live broadcast room immediately turned the entire live broadcast room screen into a dense white.

[I was laughing so hard, I didn’t expect Goddess Gill to really reject Death’s friend application! 】

[hhhhhhh, is God D jealous of Bear? 】

[It's over, it's over, he's angry, bearbear, you knocked someone's jealousy over...]

[I didn’t expect God D to want to eat my goddess Gill’s soft rice. Only I can eat my goddess’ soft rice, okay? 】

[My God, he started again, he started his sexy operation again. 】

"Where should we dance?" Xia Ji asked aloud.

"I want to jump into Sister Gill's heart." Song Yanxiu's thin lips were frivolous, with a mischievous smile.

"Ugh." Wang Xiong was sitting in his seat. Hearing someone's greasy speech, he couldn't help but make an exaggerated expression of wanting to vomit.

"Thank you, I was oiled."

But Wang Xiong only dared to show off in the live broadcast room and did not dare to turn on the microphone at all.

Seeing the number of people in the live broadcast room rising steadily, Wang Xiong comforted himself.

For the sake of his salary, he had to endure it.

After hearing this, Xia Ji was silent for a while, looked at the flight route of the plane, and chose Yibo City as the skydiving location.

She was afraid that if she jumped to airports and pickup trucks, these holy places for guns, Song Yanxiu's dirty talk would affect her operations.

After parachuting, they quickly searched for supplies and knocked down some scattered teams.

Song Yanxiu drove a car and waited quietly for them to finish searching for supplies and rush to the next location.

Wang Xiong took the lead in searching for supplies and quickly got into the passenger seat of the car.

"Change positions." Song Yanxiu said calmly.

"Huh?" He was sitting well, why did he need to change?

"My co-pilot's seat belongs to Gill, so slide me to the back row." Song Yanxiu said coolly as he saw Xia Ji's character running over.

"What the fuck?!" Wang Xiong cursed and moved to the back row.

I don't think he was surprised at how many times he had sat on it.

Can his captain stop being so double-standard?

Treat them differently or what?

Is he unworthy?

[I’ll go, you’re laughing so hard hhhhhhhh]

[Wang Xiong’s heart: I ******]

[When three people travel together, there must be one bulb. This light bulb is bear, with the largest wattage. 】

[I can’t help but laugh. The repeated words of “Dad” actually lead to such treatment. I feel sorry for Bear for three seconds, just three seconds. 】